And then... she found... you know... a stain." I thought you cleaned it off with the ginger ale," he nearly accused."I did," she said, somewhat defensively. "But there was another one on the leg of my pantyhose. And there was... well... a smell to the pantyhose. The smell of lust, my mother called it." Holy shit," he said softly, adrenaline now flooding him. The last vestiges of sleep left like a rat from a sinking ship. "What did you tell her? Did you come up with something?"She paused for a while, almost long enough for him to think the connection had been dropped. Finally, she said, "I told her the truth."He couldn't believe his ears. She had told her the truth? The truth? Was she insane? Teenagers never told their parents the freaking truth! He was unsure how to even respond to her.She seemed to sense this. "I'm sorry," she said. "I had to. She knew, Kyle. She knew!" Jesus, Sam..." Don't take the Lord's name in vain," she barked at him. "I had to confess my sins to her. It's the. He drove into her cunt suddenly, the expression in his eyes a wild light of animal hunger and triumphant determination as he did so. She screamed. It was a shock, that wild long drive, completely unrestrained, piercing her deep. So deep! She bit her lip. But even now her body pushed back as if to swallow him even deeper. He held there a moment, gazing down at her face, Smiled radiantly for a second. He grunted ‘Now you’re mine.’ And fell into a pummelling, frantic fucking which drove her mad with need. She bucked and moaned and screeched beneath him. At some point, she didn’t know when, he released her arms. She scored his back with long scratches from shoulder to rump in her abandon. He was ploughing and ploughing. She couldn’t understand how he could last so long as this, as she came once, a small climax, and then just a very few minutes later she came again, shuddering, the gushing release washing his cock and balls and her thighs. Her eyes turned upwards in their sockets,.
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